Chaos Uprising (new)

Chaos Uprising (new)

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WpMetadataReadMatureOngoing<5 mins
WpMetadataNoticeLast published Tue, May 9, 2017
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Fantasy
Rose is a girl without much care. She fights, she kicks ass, and she sneers at little things like feelings. Except not all is as it seems. Rose is much more complex than she lets on, and she is always battling against herself, what is inside of her. Chaos, a being of pure doubt inhibits her very soul. Every ounce of doubt she feels gives the thing power, too much and it will take control. Her only hope to conquer it is to erase doubt from her mind. Act flawlessly, do it right the first time, to never fail. Rose is a badass not by choice, but by force. But she has one thing it does not, a will. A will to survive, a will to win out, a will to control her own destiny.
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I was just thinking. I swear. But maybe my mind over thought. It's weird that everything can seem so simple, straight forward. Black and white. Two colors. So obvious. So there. Him and Her. Two people. So obvious. So there. But once you add gray, things get kind of complicated. Then you add color. And it's a wonderfully complicated bright world. She's two in one. The storm and the shade. No one ever stops to thank the storm for shading them from what's above it. What if the sun was too strong, too powerful that day and the storm came along just to protect us all from it? It was this epic battle between the two and the storm was hurting and it cased all this damage to the earth. No one thanks the storm for its sacrifice when it finally loses the battle and the sun shows its smug face. We all hate the storm for the disaster it created and praise the sun, when the storm just wanted to protect us. The storm and the shade. She's the storm and the shade. She's the chaos and the calm. Only I can't see the chaos. Not fully. She's keeping it all inside. All I see is the calm. I can tell though. I can tell there's chaos. I just can't see it. It's not so black and white. It's not a simple boy likes girl. Girl likes boy. It never was. But I like her. I do. The storm and the shade.

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